Vivi's App Part 10

Greg opened his eyes slowly. He immediately smiled when he saw his beautiful wife lying there beside him. He'd never stopped thinking she was beautiful, but he'd be lying if he said having her revert to her 24 year old body was a disappointment. He reached out and stroked her hair and she tossed gently in her sleep. It had been a uniquely stressful day, so he wanted to let her sleep.

He slipped out of the cot behind her and looked around. Some of the others were still sleeping, but he wasn't the first one up. He walked over to James, "So...any word about the storm? Can we leave here?"

James sighed, "It seems we are stuck here. I tried the radio, no answer. I even tried the door..." He shook his head, "I think the damage was bad. Really, really bad."

Greg raised an eyebrow, "But...we're safe...right?"

James shrugged, "The shelter seems fine. We have lots of food and water. But the door? We aren't going anywhere. The aboveground structure...I think it's collapsed. We might be stuck here for days."

"Days..." Greg whispered.

"DAYS!" Olivia shrieked, "Nuh uh! No way!"

"Don't blame me. You're free to try the door yourself." James said.

"I will!" Of course Olivia had no more luck than James. Olivia's antics woke everyone else up and Greg went over to see his wife.

"Sleep well?" He asked.

She smiled, "Ya. I did. Think about your rule?"

Greg sighed, "No. I mean, I tried. I just don't know..."

"Well I think our immediate goal should be getting control of your dick back," Lisa said seriously, "I'm fine with our open marriage...probably because the order made it that way, but just because I can sleep with others don't mean I'm ok not sleeping with you. You need to give Olivia an order."

"Ok, but what? I could order her to always give me permission..."

"No...try this..." Lisa whispered into his ear.

"Really? You want that?"

"Uh huh. She's hot, and she's a natural liar. Those tits are just going to keep growing. Just imagine them wrapped around your cock..." Lisa whispered in his ear as her hand travelled down to grab...his flaccid cock. He groaned, no matter how turned on he was he couldn't get it up. He glared at Olivia.

"Ok. I'll do it."

His delay timer expired soon after that and everyone took a seat at the table again. Greg used his points to buy Olivia's number and then made his rule, "Number 6 constantly fantasize about my cock."

"You bastard..." Olivia said, glaring at him. But then her cheeks went red, it was clearly working. She turned away and Greg grinned. It was only a matter of time now.

"My turn," Chloe said, "Di what's your number?"

Diane raised an eyebrow, "Why? What are you going to do to me?"

Chloe pretended to be insulted, "What? I'm your friend. I'm only going to help you."

"Hmm...fine. I'm number 4." Diana said.

Chloe smirked, "Number 4 give the nearest man a lapdance while stripping off your clothes!"

Maria stood up and glared at Chloe, "Seriously?" She was already topless as she pushed James's chair back to make room for her, "I can't even...oh..." Maria might not know how to give a lapdance, but the game didn't care about that. James clearly enjoyed her efforts as she swung her body around and grinded on him. By the time she finished after a few minutes she was totally naked. When she regained control of her body she growled and quickly put her panties back on, "That was mean!" She complained.

Chloe shrugged, "It was supposed to be Diana. I was just teasing her."

"Really? Then tell me your number now, I'll just tease you back." Maria said, having checked her phone.

"Uh, no way." Chloe replied.

"Too bad," Maria tapped her phone, "Number...oh 7. Ask every man present if you can give him a handjob, and follow until he cums through if he says yes."

Chloe glared at Maria but her body moved on it's own. She went to Robert first, and of course he said yes. His enhanced cock was so big Chloe had a hard time getting her hands around it but soon she'd succeeded in satisfying Robert and covering her hands in his cum. Of course her previous command giving her intense desire to consume cum had her licked it off herself even as she walked over to James.

James clearly wanted to say yes, but apparently he was enough of a gentleman to say no. Chloe thanked him and moved onto Greg.

Greg was going to say no too, he couldn't get hard after all, but Lisa whispered in his ear, "Yes." Greg said, echoing his wife.

Of course that made Chloe get on her knees and take out his soft penis. She could barely even stroke it and no matter what she did it would never get hard. Greg noticed Olivia staring at it intensely, "Olivia may I get hard?"

"NO!" Olivia said instinctively, but then she changed her mind, "Fine. I don't care." Greg noticed Olivia's tits grow even more, she did care. Still thanks to her permission his cock flared to life and Chloe was able to start rubbing him in earnest.

To Chloe's surprise Lisa suddenly bent down and took the tip of his cock in her mouth. The sudden stimulation was too much for him and he came inside Lisa's mouth. Lisa didn't swallow it but instead let it dribble out of her mouth and down her chin, "Go ahead Chloe...kiss me."

"Gross!" Chloe turned away from Lisa, but only for a minute. Seconds later Greg watched as Chloe desperately tried to lick all the cum from Lisa's face. He couldn't believe Lisa was being so bold, but he couldn't say he was disappointed.

"Wow..." James said suddenly, "I mean...uh...it's my turn. I'm going to pick a random number...3. Number 3 tell everyone the person at this table you'd most want to fuck and why."

"You because you aren't married." Maria said quickly.

"Lame." Diana said just as quickly.

"Ya, what a cop out." Chloe agreed.

Maria glared at them both, "So what? My choices are pretty limited. Married old guy, married impotent guy or James."

James flinched, "Uh wow..."

"Sorry, not trying to be mean, but it's true." Maria said.

Robert laughed, "I like it. A random pick huh? Number 3 sounds nice. Number 3 fuck James. He's the only one not getting any after all."

Diana stood up, "Fuck you Robert."

"That can be arranged." Robert said with a wink.

Diana huffed and walked around the table to James, "Well? Take your pants off. Get up. I'm not going to do all the work." She reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down, "I don't have all day."

James looked nervous, but he must have realized that Diana would only get more insistent, just like Olivia had been to Greg earlier. He pulled down his pants and stood behind Diana.

"Hurry up and put it in, God, you are useless." Diana chastised him even before they got started.

"Seriously? You bitch." James surprised everyone by lashing out. "Maybe I won't touch you..."

"No wait! You have to! The game! I NEED to fuck you." Diana said seriously.

James kept his pants around his ankles but sat back down in his chair, "Then fuck me. You have my permission." He said.

Diana glared at him, "Fine." She hiked up her skirt as she lowered herself down, impaling herself on his cock. Greg looked away out of respect for their privacy but he couldn't help but hear the noise of Diana furiously fucking him. James yawned, as if bored, which clearly enraged her. Greg didn't think James had that kind of backbone and wondered if it was wise. It probably felt good to put Diana in her place a little, but eventually she'd be King too.

Soon James came deep within Diana, then he pushed her off, "Go finish yourself off if you want." He told her.

Diana huffed, "Jerk." She pulled up her panties and sat back down. "Just you wait..." She warned as she looked at her phone.